My grandfather passed away on the 16th after battling with stage 4 lung cancer for a year. The worst part is that it was the morning he was supposed to go in for a new promising treatment, so I got the call expecting good news, only to find out he had actually died that morning. Thank you NHS for somehow managing to misdiagnose him for
4 months until you found out he had cancer!
Now I’m in Scotland looking after my grandmother, and my professors won’t even give me an extension on my projects, so I’m literally busting my ass trying to get stuff done on my laptop using a breadboard as a mousepad so I don’t fail college in the process. Here’s the real kicker though. In the same 24 hour window I found out my pops died, my relationship falls apart! So now I have literally nobody to dump my stuff on, because most of my friends are either emotionally handicapped or hundreds of miles away, the rest of my family is in mourning, and I have no girlfriend. Absolutely epic.
Anyways, check out this cool necklace he wanted me to have. He made it while fighting in the Rhodesian bush war. I’m posting a link because I’m phoneposting atm and imgur is being a pain
https://i.imgur.com/0Bq7Ul4_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&shape=thumb&fidelity=medium
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